Chen Jingtian looked at the round spiritual elixir in his hand, feeling the abundant spiritual energy in it. A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Saint Yuan Dan, the third-level elixir Sheng Yuan Dan."
"This elixir is your reward."
Shen Chenfeng looked cold, then pointed at Chen Fan and said: "If you can defeat him, I will give you two more spiritual pills."
"Is this...is this true?"
Chen Jingtian obviously didn't believe it. He thought that after losing to Shen Chenfeng, he would be mercilessly ridiculed by the opponent.
But he never expected that Shen Chenfeng would give him an extraordinary quality Sheng Yuan Dan with his backhand. And if Chen Fan was defeated, there would still be two spiritual pills available.
"Are you going to fight or not?"
Seeing that Chen Jingtian was silent, Shen Chenfeng was obviously a little impatient and said: "If you don't want to fight, get out of here and don't waste time here."
"Fight, I will fight."
Chen Jingtian quickly stuffed the elixir into his arms, and immediately a surging fighting spirit erupted from his body. He shouted sternly at Chen Fan in front of him: "Junior Brother Chen, please enlighten me."
"good."
Chen Fan grabbed the wooden knife in his hand and slashed it casually.
His sword was not as natural as Shen Chenfeng's, but as he just said, this sword was like a trajectory from the sky, drawing a mysterious arc in the air, carrying a mysterious aura, and struck at Chen Jingtian.
"This is……"
Meng Shaobai's heart trembled. He didn't understand what happened with Shen Chenfeng's sword just now, but he could clearly see Chen Fan's sword strike.
As Chen Fan fell with his sword, his whole body seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and earth.
With one strike of the sword, the heaven and earth moved with it.
"Heaven and man are one!"
Meng Shaobai was shocked. He never expected that Chen Fan, who in his eyes was dull and could only play with a wooden sword all day long, could be so powerful.
Not only can he see through Shen Chenfeng's moves, but he can also display the powerful power of the unity of heaven and man.
"So what if heaven and man are one, let's see how I defeat you."
Chen Jingtian roared angrily, and a green light suddenly rose from the sword, and then he slashed out fiercely.
The green light seemed to possess endless power, endless life, and full of vitality.
The magical power of the Four Seas Peak, the glow of the green wood sword.
Once it is cut out, it is like a dead tree blooming with spring. It is extremely powerful and possesses extremely powerful power.
However.
In front of Chen Fan's unimpressive sword, whether it was the green sword light or the surging power, he was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.
Just hear a bang.
The fierce sword light was cut off by Chen Fan with one strike. Immediately, a powerful force came out. Chen Jingtian couldn't hold it back, and the long sword in his hand flew away.
His whole body felt as if he had been hit by an invisible giant hammer. He flew straight backwards and crashed into the wall before falling softly.
"How can this be?"
Chen Jingtian spat out a mouthful of blood with an expression of disbelief on his face.
The green wood sword light he used was known for its powerful power.
In the entire Xuantian Sect, except for Taizu Divine Fist, there really is no magical power that can be more powerful than the green wood sword light.
But Chen Fan's unimpressive sword easily defeated his green wooden sword.
This made him feel panic for no reason.
"Idiot, heaven and man are one, in harmony with heaven and earth, and every move and every move has the power of heaven and earth, and vast power. If you choose to fight with him head-on, aren't you looking for death?"
Meng Shaobai crossed his arms and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"alright."
Shen Chenfeng threw a muscle-promoting White Bone Pill to Chen Jingtian. After the other party recuperated and recovered from his injuries, he flicked his fingers and said to Meng Shaobai: "Now, it's your turn."
"ah?"
Meng Shaobai was a little panicked, although he understood clearly that what Chen Fan was performing was the unity of heaven and man.
But if you want him to use it, that's another matter.
"Come on, how dare you call me an idiot? I just want to see what you are capable of."
After being defeated by Shen Chenfeng and Chen Fan one after another, Chen Jingtian felt extremely aggrieved.
Being humiliated by Meng Shaobai just now made his eyes red and his heart ignited with raging anger, as if he wanted to fight Meng Shaobai desperately, saying: "Shen Chenfeng, if I defeat him, you will also give me two souls." Dan?"
"No."
Shen Chenfeng's cold voice made Chen Jingtian tremble in his heart.
But the next moment, Shen Chenfeng opened his fingers and said calmly: "If you can defeat him, I will reward you with five Saint Yuan Pills."
Hearing this, Chen Jingtian looked ecstatic.
Without waiting for Meng Shaobai to make a move, he rushed in front of Meng Shaobai in an instant as if he was crazy. He immediately raised his sword high, carrying the endless green light, and slashed it down like thunder.
"Bi Mu Dao Mang, Meng Shaobai, defeat me!"
Chen Jingtian looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his whole body's momentum surged, and the power of this sword was actually more powerful and stronger than before.
"This guy is desperate for his life."
Meng Shaobai was secretly frightened and quickly took out a long sword.
While recalling Chen Fan's actions, he drew a gourd, raised his sword and stabbed towards the sky.
But his sword has only its shape but not its meaning, and its power is far different.
Click!
There was a muffled sound in the space.
Chen Jingtian's fierce sword cut off the long sword in Meng Shaobai's hand, and then hit Meng Shaobai's chest hard.
Meng Shaobai groaned, his face turned pale.
His chest was split open by the fierce sword light, and through the bone-deep wound, the broken internal organs could be faintly seen.
"This this……"
Seeing this scene, Chen Jingtian immediately woke up and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Meng, are you okay? I didn't mean it just now..."
"It's okay, I'm okay."
Meng Shaobai swallowed a muscle-promoting white bone pill and recovered from his injuries at an astonishing speed.
But when he opened his eyes, they were dim and a look of despair appeared on his face.
Compared to the stinging pain on his body, Meng Shaobai felt even more painful in his heart.
Who would have thought that Chen Fan, who seemed like an idiot in everyone's eyes, would actually be a master with a hidden secret.
And Meng Shaobai, who is known as the last genius of Xuanji Peak, is actually worse than an idiot.
"Meng Shaobai, are you convinced?"
Shen Chenfeng casually took out five Saint Yuan Pills and sent Chen Jingtian away. Looking at Meng Shaobai's lost expression, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
Chen Fan has already made you like this.
What would his expression be like if he were told that the fair and innocent person he looked like a fool was actually an innate holy body that was rare throughout the ages?
"Uncle, I lost, I am not as good as Junior Brother Chen."
Meng Shaobai's voice was erratic, and no one could understand how he felt being compared to an idiot.
"Actually, your own talent is no worse than Chen Fan, but you are just not suitable for practicing Wusheng Swordsmanship."
Shen Chenfeng gave a gentle comfort and then said: "But don't be discouraged. I have a sword technique in my hand that is not weaker than Wu Sheng Kendo. It should be more suitable for you. I wonder if you are willing to practice it?"